unexpected love story

Kylie finds herself living the dream when she comes across one of the boys in the famous boy band One Direction. She starts falling for Harry after his rough break up with an ex. Harry feels like he has finally found his dream girl, and she feels like she is living the dream.... Will everything have a fairytale ending for them? Will the fans be too much? Will their past change their lives? Have they found true love?

3. Spending The Day With Harry Styles

I ran up to her. "Hey can I spend the day with him?" I pleaded. "Do you know who he is?" She asked. "Yeah, that's Harry Styles!" I responded. "Who?!?!" She was clearly confused. "Harry Styles! Remember, in the car, you asked me why I was crying, and I said it was a song from One Direction? Well, he is from One Direction!" I wisper yelled. I looked over to Harry, he smiled and waved, I couldn't help smiling back. I looked back at my aunt. "Sure, but I'm calling you when we are leaving." I hugged her really tight. I ran over to Harry and hugged him. He wrapped his arms around me and laid his head on my shoulder. I could stay like this forever. After we broke apart, Harry slid the hood back over his head, tucking his curls in it. I frowned. "What? You like my curls?" He laughed. I smiled, i was the first time I heard his laugh in person. "Yes I do." I said, giving him a cheeky grin. the next thng he did surprised me a little. He smiled at my comment, pulled the hood back freeing his curls, grabbed my hand and put on a million dollar smile. everyone was staring and taking pictures. I mentally kicked myself again for not doing anything with my hair. Eventually, some of the people faded away. We got in line for a rollercoaster. there were some fans, ok, a lot of fans, coming up to him and asking him for pictures and autographs. It was one little girl, no older than ten, that snapped me back into reality. "Can I have your autograph and a picture of you and Harry?" i looked at her, at Harry, then back at her. "Why do you want my autograph and picture?" I asked her, smiling. "Well, If you're dating Harry, you are going to be famous soon." She replied. I blushed. I looked up at Harry, who was also blushing at the little girls comment. "ok." I said, grabbing the pen and paper. I've never actually did this before, so I just signed my name in cursive. After that I quickly posed with Harry. His arm snaked around my waist,so I wrapped my arm around him and smiled. The little girl snapped the picture and squeeled. I was about to pull away, but Harry kept a tight grip on me. I looked up at him, puzzled. He tilted his head down to my ear and wispered, "She is going to want a picture with us." He pulled away, and not even three second later, the little girl gave the camra to her mom, and jumped in the picture with us. when she thanked us and left, Harry leaned back down to my ear, his breath warm on my neck, giving me goose bumps. "Told you." He wispered, pulling away and smiling. When we got to the front of the line, his cheeky grin disappered. I noticed. Before I had a chance to ask him about it, the workers lead us to our seats on the ride. We sat down, he looked frightened. "What's wrong?" I asked full of concern. "Nothing, I'm just terrified of heights." He weakly smiled. I grabbed his hand. He squeezed it and gave me a relieved smile. As the ride went higher, he squeezed harder. I looked down at our hands, they were both white from lack of blood. Whe the ride met it's highest point, I couldn't feel my fingers anymore. Onced the ride started twisting and turning, he started to relax, letting feeling return to our hands. When the ride stopped, I looked at Harry and I couldn't stop laughing. His hair was pointing every which way you could think of. "Stop laughing" He said trying to tame his curls. "Sorry, I'm sorry." I said still giggling.